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In The Lord's ArmsLike the wings stolen from an angelLike petals gone from a rose Like a dove caught in a storm Tonight he's in the lord's arms The wind it blew straight through us And whispered to me in tongues I was told I was wrong Tonight he would be in the lord's arms Tonight he is in the lord's arms So I drink this wine to him With each glass, a memory He left with his crown of thornes Tonight he's in the lord's arms Tonight he's in the lord's arms Tonight he's in the lord's arms |